Although the realm has not reached the sword, Zhou Guican is not in a hurry, pinching his fingers, seven days have passed, and Li Hongxiu must be coming back.

He put away his long sword, and suddenly reached out a little, and the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword was a hundred feet away. He stretched out his hand to grab the sword, as if stepping on auspicious clouds under his feet, and a sword pierced through the boulder, turning into sword qi. He stabbed his sword, and it seemed that ten thousand swords flew together, and six sword shadows gradually appeared behind him, but they were not condensed, but they disappeared in just a few breaths.

Zhou Guican thought to himself, there is no difference between drawing a sword and drawing a sword, a knife is very powerful, thinking about the sentence when the knife was empty, the world shared this knife, it was blood boiling. However, a sword is void in the sky, and a sword gives birth to all things, and it is no worse than a sword. There must be a Dharma in the heart, and the sword is outside, and it is impossible to kill the enemy by half a point.

He meditated, but he didn't realize that it was getting dark.

Hua Ling saw that he had been practicing hard to draw his sword for the past few days, so he didn't bother, Li Hongxiu had arrived in the valley that night, and he didn't tell him.

He meditated for a long time, and suddenly remembered the last scene in the frost drawing.

This sword, punishing the heart!

That woman's Dharma Dao should be incomparable, if that sword stabbed Wu Shushuang, and I heard that Wu Shushuang is the first in the world, wouldn't that woman be even more powerful than the first in the world?

Presumably, it was almost to the extreme, even Wu Shushuang, and he didn't have time to dodge, this sword had already pierced into the heart!

Fast!

He raised his head, his eyes showing a thoughtful look, and the five fingers of his right hand shook back and forth, not knowing what he had done.

A few pieces of rubble around him slowly vibrated and flew back and forth with the momentum of his fingers.

Not far away, Dugu Bancheng poked out half of his bald head, rubbed his hands and said: "Damn, why do I want to fight with him so much, what is this trick, what is it, I want to know!"

Scenes from the past appeared in Zhou Guican's heart, Master, Senior Brother, Xia Junge, Daojian, Qingdeng, Daoyuan...... Boss, and so on. Encountering this, no wonder no one has to work hard!

With a flick of his middle finger, a piece of gravel flew away, but because the True Qi and Dharma Dao were not too high, the flying stone fell to the ground ten zhang away.

He sighed lightly in his heart and said: "The heavens and the earth are cold, and there is no virtue in the heavens, if this snow melts, will it be warmer in spring?" The five fingers rotated irregularly, and one flying stone bounced away one after another, although the strength was not enough, but after all, it was farther than the last.

In the world, although the Asano Sword Pavilion is the supreme of swordsmanship, this sword is not unique to them.

In the middle of the night, I only heard the sound of murmuring: pity the common people, the bleak wind and rain, the green thunder, the heart is like frost, the dragon vein has the dragon fighting in the wild, swallowing seven thousand rivers and mountains. It was the luck of the east, and it was the blessing that the ancestor had descended from the virtue of the heavens. Since 7,000 rivers and mountains have been swallowed, there will be thousands of miles of sword light, and my Dharma can be called: flat thousands of miles.

In the early morning, the sound of whistling rises and falls between the mountains.

Ping, what an easy word, but to achieve the word flat, but it is extremely difficult.

In the world, there is only the road that cannot be seen, so according to the sword, the world is uneven, how can it be thousands of miles?

Zhou Guican smiled and said, "But begging, I am worthy of my heart." ”

The distinction between good and evil is often one's own words, and being on the right path, killing evil demons and clowns is doing the right thing for heaven, and they are not afraid of being punished. If you are in the evil mountain, it is natural to kill the right way, and you are not afraid of God. But with this whirlpool in his heart and a pair of sword qi in his eyes, just do what he wants to do.

At night, the bonfire started again, and Zhou Guican drank three glasses, and the amount of wine grew a lot in these days.

Mu Nian, Xiao Banzi, Xu Qingchi, Lu Xunyun, Bancheng, etc. are all here, drink all this jar of wine, and tomorrow, they will go to Asano Mountain!

More than 20 days have passed since the incident in Mulin Town.

Zhou Guican carried a bluestone sword, held a clay pot of ashes, and Li Hongxiu, Hua Ling, Song Zhiyu and others came to the foot of Asano Mountain.

Looking at the towering Asano Junfeng, Zhou Guican was a little dazed for a while, but he quickly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Friends and seniors accompanied me to this Asano Sword Pavilion, regardless of life and death, thank you." ”

Dugu Bancheng touched his bald head and smiled: "I remember the last time I came to Asanoyama, it was fifty years ago, this time I revisited the old place, but I want to take a good look." ”

Li Hongxiu stood beside Zhou Guican, looked at his face, and said in his heart, "I have never been here, I came here today, but where you grew up, you have to take a few more looks." ”

Zhou Guican said: "This time I went up the mountain, just to let the master's ashes go into the ground, if you can not do it, you will not do it." ”

Song Zhiyu said: "Naturally, I don't like to fight the most, and it's not good for others and myself." ”

Hua Ling saw Li Hongxiu's eyes, and also knew the relationship between her and Zhou Guican, so he said: "If you go up with great fanfare, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach the top of the mountain." ”

Zhou Guican thought that this was indeed the case, but Mu Nian said: "What, are you still afraid that you won't be able to go up to the top of the mountain? Since we are here to worship the mountain, we must go up openly." ”

Zhou Guican's heart was hot, and he arched his hand to Mu Nian and said: "What Mu Nian's predecessors said is very true, let's go up from this mountain road." ”

Everyone responded, and followed Zhou Guican to climb the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, I suddenly heard a movement in front of me, and saw a person shouting, "Who are you, actually... Zhou Guican, it turned out to be you!" The words fell, and I saw five people standing with swords, blocking the mountain road.

Song Zhiyu said: "Don't panic, everyone, we are here to worship the mountain, in order to prevent the real people of the Sword Pavilion from moving the people, I can only grieve you." ”

The five of them were just about to ask, but they felt a flower in front of them, and they fainted.

Xu Qingchi smiled faintly, stepped forward and dragged the five people into the mountain forest, and said, "This snow can't kill them, let's go." ”

Zhou Guican was relieved to see that they really didn't kill anyone, and after stepping on the ninety-eight square stone steps, he arrived at the Sword Pavilion Square. He looked down at the ashes and said, "Master, I'm going home." ”

As soon as everyone finished walking the stone steps, they suddenly heard a clear sound, and a sword qi roared!

Dugu Bancheng slapped away the sword qi with one palm, and said with a smile: "The girl's family doesn't want to move the sword." ”

Zhou Guican saw that it was a senior sister, she rarely saw it, she saw that the other party was just a slap and dispersed her sword qi, and she was afraid for a while, and when she saw Zhou Guican again, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she shouted: "Zhou, Zhou Guican is going up the mountain!"

For a moment, the Sword Pavilion shook.

Zhou Guican was the first, holding the ashes in his hand and standing proudly. Li Hongxiu and Hua Ling were on his left and right, only to see Li Hongxiu's red clothes fluttering, and the blue knife on his shoulder, like an iceberg beauty, looking coldly at those panicked beginner disciples.

Hua Ling embraces the guqin, leisurely and independent, as if outside the world.

Song Zhiyu is gentle and elegant, Mu Nian is dignified and generous, Dugu is a wild and reckless man in half a city, Xu Qingchi is like a generation of grandmasters, and Lu Xunyun is half-squatting on the ground, pressing his five fingers on a green brick.

Xiao Banzi held the spear in both hands, straddled his shoulders, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the word Sword Pavilion.

Daoyuan and Daozhi took the lead to walk out, and when they saw Zhou Guican, Daoyuan sneered: "The rebel Zhou Guican, dare to go to the Asano Sword Pavilion again!"

Zhou Guican said loudly: "The inferior disciple Zhou Guican, today I will send the ashes of the respected master Dao Er, bury him in Asano, enter the Sword Pavilion, and return to the roots." ”

"Bullshit!" Dao Yuan scolded angrily, "You are no longer a disciple of the Asano Sword Pavilion, since you are here today, then it is easy to say, punish your demonic heart, lest you fall into the realm of no return." "Let's do it.

Dao Jing shouted, "Senior Brother Daoyuan, stop." ”

Although Dao Yuan was resentful, he still retreated and said, "Senior brother in charge." ”

After a while, people came from all directions, and the Green Lantern Fairy and Dao Ning Zhenren had also arrived, and when he saw Zhou Guican and the group of people around him, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Dao Ning's mouth, and he looked at the Green Lantern Fairy and shook his head.

Dao Jing took a step forward and arched his hand slightly: "I didn't expect that today, there are so many high-ranking seniors, I, Asano Sword Pavilion, am really full of brilliance." ”

Don't say that those disciples, even Dao Yuan and Qing Deng and others, are also confused.

But when he saw Dugu Bancheng laughing, he said: "Dao Jing, you guy, you are still so modest, you must know that if you are too modest, you will be a complete hypocrisy." ”

Dao Jing smiled faintly and said, "Dugu Bancheng, I haven't seen you for fifty years, but you are still so fast-talking." Suddenly, his eyes fell on Mu Nian, Rao was so calm, and he was also a little surprised at the moment, and said, "Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Mu, Mu... Fairy. ”

Mu Nian bowed slightly, and said: "It turns out that Daojing is in charge, but he still remembers the palace, and he still thinks that sixty years have passed, and the world has changed, and the old people have forgotten." ”

Dao Jing said: "If you can forget, you can reach the realm of forgetfulness, but unfortunately, many things can't be forgotten." ”

Daoyuan was shocked when he heard the words Fairy Mu, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that she is ......?"

The rest of the real people and fairies were also amazed, and it was Dao Ning, who was also slightly moved.

Suddenly, a voice came: "Who dares to make such a noise in my Sword Pavilion?" The voice was like a mouthful of water, and his teeth were stuck together, and he was indistinct.